Liang Mengzhu's question was not answered, indeed, a person who prepared the sacrificial supplies with his own hands, obviously going to the grave to pay respects, how could he suddenly commit suicide?

It's just that Zhao Kaiping was not convinced, so he deliberately raised the bar and said: "Maybe it is precisely because the deceased is preparing sacrificial supplies, and then misses his deceased mother even more, and he can't restrain his grief and grief, and finally impulsively chooses to commit suicide?"

Liang Mengzhu snorted coldly, but he didn't even look at him, but asked Zhu Jiasong directly: "Mr. Zhu, did you see your wife making these origami last night?"

Zhu Jiasong thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, at least not when I came back, she accompanied me to have supper, and after a brief chat, I was very tired, and I went to sleep after taking sleeping pills." ”

"Alright, let's go ahead and look for shoes, it looks like there's only the bedroom left. Liang Mengzhu's train of thought changed instantly, and he immediately put aside these ingots.

The doors of the two bedrooms were pushed open one after another, and people saw a pair of women's slippers next to the bed in the master bedroom at a glance, but Liang Mengzhu guessed wrong, this pair of women's slippers and the slippers on Zhu Jiasong's feet were not a couple.

Zhu Jiasong's face changed, his eyes flickered, but he soon returned to normal.

Liang Mengzhu didn't care about the style of the shoes, and asked directly: "Mr. Zhu, these shoes should be your wife's, but according to what you just said, after you have supper, you go back to your room to sleep, and your wife is outside, and said that she will work overtime, so why do her shoes appear in your bedroom?"

"How do I know?" Zhu Jiasong said: "Maybe she entered the room after I fell asleep, maybe she decided to commit suicide, came to the room to say her last goodbye to me, and then left the ...... in despair."

Speaking of this, Zhu Jiasong cried bitterly again, with strings of tears and true feelings, making those who heard sad and those who saw it cry.

But Liang Mengzhu suddenly shouted: "You are lying!"

Everyone was stunned by this roar, full of anger, and even more confident, Liang Mengzhu stared at Zhu Jiasong sharply, and said: "Actually, this is not a suicide at all, but a premeditated murder case by your heartbroken husband, you killed her!"

The sleeping pills you mentioned repeatedly were actually given to the deceased, so that she fell into a coma after taking the medicine, and used her belt to exhaust her to death at midnight, so that she did not have any restraint injuries and fighting injuries, and there was a strangulation groove on her neck.

And the place of the crime is this bedroom, you were sharing the same bed at the time, after you killed someone, you moved the body to the study and hung it, looking like you wanted to commit suicide, you didn't notice these shoes in a panic, right!"

"Nonsense, blood spurts!" Zhu Jiasong took the case and rebuked loudly: "How do you do the police, do you just open your mouth for such irresponsible remarks, dare to talk nonsense with this kind of unfounded inference, why did I kill my wife, what evidence do you have?"

This time, without waiting for Liang Mengzhu to speak, Zhu Jiasong said by himself: "The ingots in the living room? Maybe it's because I prepared the sacrifice with my own hands, so I was too sad to think of suicide, the slippers in the bedroom came into the house to say goodbye to the sleeping one, and the rope groove on the neck was caused by the painful struggle, which of these points can show that this is murder, and which point can show that I am a murderer?"

If you don't tell me why you come today, I won't let you go.

Officer Zhao, you are the leader, I will first complain to her for slander, and you wait for the court summons, I will definitely sue you, question my character, slander my reputation, maliciously slander and spread rumors, and I will definitely sue you to prison. ”

In the face of Zhu Jiasong, he had to fight back, and this guy was a lawyer, and he had a momentum in himself, which made Liang Mengzhu a little stunned in an instant, but Zhao Kaiping looked weird, as if he was waiting to see her unlucky, and then help her solve the problem, so that he would conquer this little pepper.

Liang Mengzhu was a little panicked in his heart, this suspicious clue really has no clear direction, and it cannot be used as evidence against Zhu Jiasong, the corner of his eyes flicked, and he saw the bottle of sleeping pills placed on the bedside table, Liang Mengzhu immediately said: "Dissection, autopsy, the deceased did not restrain the injury, it must have been caused by taking sleeping pills and falling asleep." ”

"Are you so sure? Do you see it?" Zhu Jiasong immediately countered: "My wife has just experienced the pain of losing her mother, the grief is difficult to calm down, and she tosses and turns at night, and she has insomnia for a few days after the funeral, and I have a nervous breakdown, and the doctor prescribed sleeping pills to me.

And everyone's drug resistance is different, maybe it is because she has taken sleeping pills, but she still can't sleep, and grief has always entangled her, so she will go to extremes and do stupid things. ”

Liang Mengzhu was speechless when he said this, indeed, even if a drug reaction was detected, according to him, there was no way to prove anything.

Zhu Jiasong stared at Liang Mengzhu with a victorious attitude, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Kaiping on the side almost applauded him, and finally saw this little pepper deflated, everyone thought it was suicide, she just jumped out and said that it was murder, self-righteous, self-pretending to be smart, this time it was dumbfounded, it was dumbfounded to be asked, and it was going to be complained about, now you need my brother to come forward to help you out.

Just when Zhao Kaiping fantasized about Liang Mengzhu pleading with him, and even willing to make a promise, Zhu Jiasong beside him suddenly sighed, and walked directly past Liang Mengzhu to the bedside, in addition to sleeping pills on the bedside table, there was also his mobile phone, and the prompt light kept flashing seven-colored light.

He opened his mobile phone to check it, and immediately said in shock: "Ah Ling, Ah Ling sent a message." ”

After speaking, he deliberately raised his mobile phone to show the people around him, especially Liang Mengzhu, on which a netizen named 'wife' sent a WeChat message, and there was a red dot next to the message to indicate that it had indeed not been read.

"Officer, please open it. Zhu Jiasong sneered and deliberately handed the phone to Liang Mengzhu.

Liang Mengzhu gritted his teeth, took the phone and opened the unread information, and his face suddenly changed when he saw it.

Zhao Kaiping also came over, and even read it: "My dear, I'm leaving, please forgive me for not saying goodbye, and selfishly leaving you with this huge grief, but I really can't stand it, I can't sleep every night, even if I take sleeping pills and fall asleep in a daze, I will dream of my mother's dying appearance, she came to me, blame me for not taking care of her......"

Zhao Kaiping took his mobile phone and launched a voice invitation to his wife's account, and the ringtone soon rang behind the sofa cushion.

A police officer immediately verified that it was this mobile phone, and this WeChat message was sent at about 12 o'clock this morning, that is, within the time of the death of the deceased determined by the forensic doctor.

"What else do you have to say now?" Without waiting for Zhu Jiasong to speak, Zhao Kaiping helped him question Liang Mengzhu, saying that officials and officials protect each other, colleagues protect each other, but people are righteous and awe-inspiring, as if they want Liang Mengzhu to kneel down and sing conquest now.

Liang Mengzhu's face was ashen, and he was really speechless, he really didn't expect the deceased to leave such a 'last word', so it could only be suicide.

But she couldn't convince herself, the unfinished sacrifice gold and silver ingots, the lady's slippers in the bedroom, these are all suspicious points, Zhu Jiasong's explanation is too far-fetched, but the evidence, there is no pointing evidence.

Just when Liang Mengzhu was about to give up, he suddenly heard a soft pop, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and found that Liu Jianfeng sat on the ground without warning.

What's wrong with this, why do you suddenly sit on the ground, is this to become a Buddha on the ground? This is too casual, even if you are tired of standing, there are sofas and chairs here, and it is too unsightly to sit on the ground......

Chair!!

Liang Mengzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, she was a smart person, and when she was in the police academy, she was an excellent student with excellent character and learning, and her grades in all subjects were very good, but she had just debuted not long ago, and she had too little experience to do it in life.

But the solid basic knowledge is useful at all times, she immediately remembered that when she was in school, an excellent old criminal policeman came to teach, and once talked about judging several characteristics of the case of self-hanging, the scar groove just mentioned is very important, and at the same time there is one of the most important physical evidence at the scene, that is, the trample when hanging.

When investigating, it is necessary to consider whether the position of the pedal is reasonable, whether the shape and weight of the pedaling object can be kicked away by the deceased, or whether its height can meet the needs of the deceased to fit into the sling......

How could such an important piece of evidence be ignored just now!

Liang Mengzhu slapped his head, and immediately rushed into the room where the crime occurred.

"Hey, what's going on?" Zhao Kaiping was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly led someone to chase after him.

I saw Liang Mengzhu looking at the computer chair that fell to the ground, his face was full of surprise, but Zhu Jiasong's face changed suddenly.

"The scene has already been photographed for evidence, I can move now. Liang Mengzhu asked, without waiting for others to answer, he immediately helped up the crooked computer chair, ergonomic design, the backrest with waist and neck support can also lean back slightly, but ......

This is not a swivel chair, and it is very heavy, at least more than 30 pounds, and it can be seen by visual inspection alone, and the height of the cushion to the ground is only 60 centimeters.

Liang Mengzhu looked at the corpse placed aside, and the height of the top floor, turned around suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stared at Zhu Jiasong and said, "This should be considered evidence, right?"

"What are you talking about, I don't understand. Zhu Jiasong said.

"Hmph!" Liang Mengzhu said: "Then I will explain to you, the height of the chair to the ground is only sixty centimeters, the height of the deceased is not more than one hundred and sixty centimeters, and the sum of the two is only two hundred and twenty centimeters, and your house is the top floor, with a ceiling height of more than three meters and five, even the height of the curtain rod she hanged is more than three meters."

So I would like to ask, with a drop of nearly 80 centimeters in between, even a top high jumper, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach this height if he jumps vertically on the spot without running, how did the deceased put himself in the sling?